What It's Like To Be 32 Weeks Prego With Trips!

I have to say that I have gotten a lot of the "Oh, you look so good for being pregnant with triplets! You can't even tell that there is three in there." Maybe some say that because they think that I would be 250 lbs by now. Either way what a wonderful comment and/or lie! As you can imagine I'm not feeling like I look so good. Maybe because I can only fit into two pairs of the 10 pairs of maternity pants that I have, or when I put on some of Adam's t-shirts some of them can't even cover my ever growing belly!

So here I am, I made it to 32 weeks! Wooowhoo! The babies, according to the statistics, should all be able to do very well if I were to deliver them now. But of course everyone would like them to stay in as long as they can. Everyday is a blessing for them. For me on the other hand, everyday is getting harder and harder. My gigantor belly is making it very difficult to do numerous things. Examples would be; getting up, rolling from one side to the other, sitting up straight without having to spread my legs, putting on socks and shoes, and breathing to name a few. Poor Olivia can barely fit on my lap anymore, so she sits next to me on the floor or couch to read books and snuggle.